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Into the void
Chapter 13
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Kai´s POV
I put up the tent with a certain expertise, although it was a first. Growing up as heir to one of the worlds largest business empires hadn´t exactly involved camping and putting up cheep tents. Needless to say I didn´t tell Hillary this; I figured she was better off not knowing who exactly she was sleeping with. Because yes, I am totally badass!
"That was fast", she commented, sounding impressed as I stepped back to admire my handiwork.
It wasn´t particularly large, only just big enough for two people, but otherwise I had done everything exactly right. Of course I had; after all I had a reputation to maintain. I sent Hillary a sidelong glance, considering. All in all I wasn´t about to complain, perhaps we could share our sleeping bags as well.
"Hn".
She looked at me, smiled, before standing from where she had been sitting on a fallen log. I had decided to put up the tent only a few meters from the water, and behind a few large rocks; out of sight from the cabin for obvious reasons. The location was rather nice, and I ran one hand playfully up her back as we strolled casually side by side back towards the others. She shuddered, made a low, pleased sound deep in her throat. I liked that, I liked it a lot. And I liked it even better when she took a hold of my hand, her hip pressing suggestively against my side.
It really was a shame grandpa Granger would come looking if we skipped dinner. Besides Hillary needed to eat something…..Wha…What? Where the fuck did that come from? For a few seconds my mind went completely blank. When had I started thinking about such trivialities?
Well, I suppose eating before hand would give her more energy for tonight. Even if that was a shitty excuse.
The others were already busy preparing to eat, gathered around a small bonfire just outside the cabin, or hut, depending on how optimistic one felt. The smell of burnt chicken was everywhere, and I spotted a blackened piece of meat a few meters away, along with some ashy stains on Tyson´s shirt.
"Look who is coming…it is the sourpuss", he told Max matter of factly, clearly not having forgotten or earlier disagreement.
"I wonder who´s head he´ll bite off this time!"
I spared him a scorching look.
Rey looked from me to Tyson and back again, clearly anticipating some kind of confrontation. Luckily for Tyson I was intent on saving all my energy for Hillary and what I hoped would be a very long night.
"Yours probably", I said seriously, smirking wolfishly when he visibly paled at the statement.
Dinner was done American style; grilled spareribs, chicken, corn and potato-salad, and I sat down next to Hillary, as far from Tyson as possible. The moment dinner was served he forgot all about me anyway, busy stuffing his face and accidentally smearing potato-salad across Max´s t-shirt.
"Gross", Rey mumbled offhandedly, picking at his food, sulking.
"How are you doing?" Hillary asked him sympathetically, smiling sweetly.
I felt a momentary stab of jealousy at her obvious display of emotion, and suppressed a sudden urge to say something inconsiderate. She was mine; Rey better keep his distance. Although I was willing to acknowledge that I had gotten somewhat possessive of her I chose not to dwell any further on why. Perhaps it was better if I didn´t know. Either way this sudden emotional attachment frightened me, although I would never say that to her in a million years.
Rey shrugged, looking uncomfortable before he glanced uncertainly in my direction.
"I am ok…..losing just makes me angry that's all".
Hillary nodded, smiled sweetly once more. To my increasing annoyance I might add.
"Anger is good", I commented offhandedly, staring thoughtfully into the fire.
"Means that you haven´t given up".
Rey nodded vigorously at me, and I realized that those were the most considerate words I had ever offered upon witnessing one of them lose a bey-battle. Then again I found Rey tolerable, perhaps I even enjoyed his company from time to time, of only a tiny bit.
"Next time I am gonna annihilate him!" He heatedly exclaimed, voice determined.
"You bet!" Tyson agreed, in between mouthfuls of grilled chicken and corn.
"I sure hope we can beat them", Max mumbled almost to himself, and I spared him a questioning look, wondering.
At the moment things didn´t look too optimistic. They knew all Rey, Tyson and Max´s moves, and those three would have struggled even without this disadvantage, which was starting to worry me a bit. This left only me, but even if I won all my battles, which I of course would, the others had to come through as well, and competition here was harsher than in the Asian tournament. Add to that the simple fact that Max´s mother was managing the opposing team, and you had one hell of a mess.
Needless to say the team spirit wasn´t exactly booming. Personally I wasn´t bothered by the fact that Mr. D had sent us far into the forest to train, but from the standpoint of the others I was willing to acknowledge that it wasn´t exactly a dream situation. Compared to all the equipment and state of the art facilities that the All Stars had available this was more of a stone-age kind of place.
"So, what is up with you and Kai sharing a tent?" Max asked Hillary, interrupting my broodings.
Of course he didn´t dare ask me, so he asked sweet, innocent little Hillary, who after due consideration might not be as innocent any longer. Granpa Granger had gone down to the water to practice some kendo stuff, leaving us by the fire with a few bags of marshmallows, and of course the obligatory dirty talk.
"Well….", she looked to me for help, and with a sigh I fixed Max with a glare.
"Why do you think?" Tyson questioned sarcastically, busy licking the white, sticky substance of a marshmallow off a stick.
When Max didn´t answer he paused in his battle with the marshmallow to look at him, clearly exasperated.
"To have sex of course Max!"
Hillary flushed crimson, staring down at her own marshmallow who had started to melt in the heat from the fire, while Kenny almost lost Dizzy because someone had said the S word. Inwardly I was laughing my ass off.
Hillary looked hot, and part of me actually entertained the idea of just grabbing her and carrying her over to the tent. Of course I didn´t, but still…..A guy can dream.
"I am surprised by your perceptiveness Tyson", I said coldly.
"Seeing as I am talking about someone who´d gladly give up a blowjob for a piece of candy".
Rey almost gagged on his food, leaning forward in a fit of uncontrollable laughter. Even Max who was supposed to be on Tyson´s side couldn´t quite contain himself. Clearly I had hit a nerve, because Tyson looked ready to kill, face tomato red.
"That is so not true!" He insisted.
I caught an unconvinced look from Max, who in turn was staring doubtfully at Kenny, biting his lip.
"But Tyson", Kenny said, looking intently at him.
"You did say no that girl in China remember, because we were going for ice cr…"
"KENNY! SHUT UP!" Tyson bellowed, looking somewhat desperate.
Had I been a child I would have rubbed my hands together in pure glee.
"He was never supposed to know remember?!" He seethed, pointing at me when he said the word "he".
I smirked, before coming to stand, stalking back to the tent. As if Tyson could ever outwit me, the fucking jerk! Hillary dutifully followed, sliding up beside me as we left the others behind. It was almost dark, the only light coming from a half moon and the warmly glowing fire somewhere behind us.
"Why do you think I keep condoms in my pocket?" Tyson asked the others heartily from behind us, clearly trying to explain his earlier mishap.
Hillary chuckled lightly, and we paused outside the tent, gazing out onto the lake. I quite liked it here, even if it wasn´t your average training facility. Something about the piece and tranquillity of the place made me feel at ease, home in a way. More so than I had ever felt with grandfather.
With one last look I crept inside after Hillary, who was currently crawling around on her knees, using a flashlight to find and unpack her things. I removed my t-shirt and jeans, calmly settling in my sleeping bag while she continued to rummage around. When she had finally gotten her sleeping bag out I promptly took it from her, pulling the zipper down and connecting it with my own, so that it became one large one. Perfect!
She looked at me, awkwardly fiddling with her sweater, blushing deeply when I sat up, naked apart from my boxers. It amused me to a certain extent that she was always blushed when I looked at her, or when I was naked for that matter.
Over the last few weeks she had seen me naked every evening, but it still made her voice crack and her face heat up. Girls!
I watched with obvious appreciation as she pulled off her sweater, revealing that toned flat stomach and full, firm breasts. They barely fit in her bra, and I felt a certain part of my body harden considerably at the sigh. She was wearing black lace underwear, and I ran one hand playfully down her back, being rewarded with a surprised yelp when I suddenly and without warning yanked her shorts down. Fuck! I just loved her tits, and that firm smooth ass!
She was smoking hot!
"I have been looking forward to this", I whispered softly into her ear, gently blowing on her neck, amused when goose-bumps immediately rose on her arms and shoulders.
"Me…me too", she said, shivering lightly when I skilfully trailed kisses up her shoulder and to the nape of her neck.
A pleasant shudder ran through my body when she surprised me by leaning back against my chest, her behind pressing suggestively against my growing erection. I inhaled shakily, distracting myself by removing the hair tie which kept her ponytail in place, thick, chocolate coloured locks flowing down her back in silky waves. She just had a very sexual vibe to her, I don´t know. It turned me on.
I ran both hands down her arms, over her stomach, pausing to play with the hem of her thong, before I moved them up to her breasts, squeezing them through the scarce material of her bra.
She made a small sound of appreciation, her breathing hitching in her throat when I proceeded to remove the shoulder straps, peeling the whole thing of in a matter of seconds. I threw it carelessly to the side, moving so that I could push her down underneath me, her tits pressed flush against my chest. The sensation was divine, and I kissed her somewhat harshly, hissing with pleasure when she entangled her hands in my hair, groaning into the kiss.
"Kai….I….want to be on top", she gasped, once again pressing her hips up against mine, making the need almost unbearable.
On top? She wanted to be on top? I contemplated the idea for a few moments. Normally I was on top, or I took her standing from behind. But why not. I allowed her to push me down on my back, straddling me while I rested my hands on her hips, enjoying the sight of her flushed face and her erect nipples. The paleness of her breasts complimented them perfectly, and my grip tightened almost subconsciously, daring her to move.
There was something distinctly arousing about the position, even if I normally preferred to be on top. Besides I was ultimately the one in control; she was a tiny, dainty and incredibly beautiful little female. There was no way she would ever overpower me.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" I questioned, smirking up at her when she blushed.
She bent down, proceeding to help me off with my boxers, while I slid the thong off her legs in one fluid motion. Shit! I groaned, throwing my head back when she took my member in her mouth like it was second nature. Damn! She was good!
It was almost torture, how her tongue swirled back and fort, teasing and playing. In addition to the fact that watching her while she did it, eyes drowsy and half closed, her hair a mess, was incredibly arousing. She kept it up for what had to be the longest ten minutes of my life, before she finally pulled back, looking at me.
"Go…go on!" I insisted, voice breathy.
Fuck! I needed her, right now!
I placed both hands on the small of her back, helping her as she straddled me, properly this time, groaning her name as she started moving.
"Kaaaaai!" She moaned, voice high pitched and aroused.
I felt almost as if I had died and come to heaven. Blast it! I liked her, I really did, whatever that entailed….